The Paper Fruit Among the Pirates

  Chapter 70 Seeing the Seven-Step Enemy in the Poor Figure

   "Ahhh~~"

  "I don't want to die..."

"dash forward!"

"Mother--"

  The chaotic howling blasted out among the pirates. In fact, it is estimated that even they themselves did not know what they were yelling. The unconscious voice is just to vent the fear of facing death.

  In the face of a powerful enemy, some people are afraid to retreat, some have no brains, some are in chaos, and some act according to plan. but:

  No matter what, they all rushed towards Krokdal!

  It is not how brave they are, but the real ‘involuntary’ That layer of armor that made them invincible before, has now become a prison for them, life and death are no longer in their own control!

   "Extremely boring."

Puff puff,

  Krocodall stood in the middle of the battlefield with his arms folded, a calm gangster style! I completely ignored these "moths to fire" insects, because the many sand blades circling and cutting around him are enough to build an impeccable line of defense! but:

  噗,

  A pirate wearing a weird armor rushed into Sha Lan abruptly. Although his white ‘armor’ has amazing defensive power, the high-speed sand blade of Krokdal is also a tireless cutting machine! Dazzling sparks and harsh friction immediately erupted between the two.

interesting·····

   Krokdal just glanced at it, and a sand blade suddenly ‘accelerated’! Turned into a piece of yellow mist, with a low buzzing sound, coiling around the pirate's waist, amid the high metal friction and thousands of sparks, the pirate was brutally cut in the middle!

However, just as the pirate wearing weird armor was chopped in the waist, there was a not-so-loud'crashing' sound, and a large amount of blood flooded the pirate and the sand blade, and the weapon and the weapon that had just killed the pirate were destroyed. The corpses of the pirates are mixed together!

Um?

  Krokdal raised his bald eyebrows, the backs of these ‘pirates in armor’ were raised high, and they were all carrying a large bucket of water! As the pirates were strangled one by one, the clear water in the sky burst and splashed with blood, breaking Krokdal's ‘Sha Lan Line of Defense’ forcibly.

   "Rush forward, rush forward! We can win! He has weaknesses!"

  The strong pirate leader roared and waved the ‘weapon’ in his hand: The already cold Baroque studio squadron commander pointed to Krokdal!

   "Hohouhouhou~~"

   "Kill,"

  What people fear most is despair, and once there is hope. ——Even if this hope is very slim, mankind will explode with amazing combat effectiveness!

After witnessing other pirates wading a **** path with their'body', the eyes of desperate pirates ignited the flame of hope again, and they continued to charge Klockdal while making various meaningless shouts. .

  Many clever pirates picked up the already prepared buckets, kettles, water scoops...and threw them to the center of the battlefield! While being cut away by the sand blade, the sprinkled water immediately turned the flying yellow sand into a muddy slurry and fell to the ground!

   "That's it, that's it—"

  Several pirates wearing white armor rushed through the tattered sand-blade defense line, and the weapon covered with water slew towards Krokdal, with the excitement of victory in their eyes! but:

"It's useless,"

  At the edge of the battlefield, Robin, who was calmly watching the show with his arms in his arms, shook his head.

  If Dignified Qiwuhai could be defeated so easily, wouldn’t the Navy still have a water gun?

   Facing the pirate with weapons and water in all directions, Krokdal just calmly stretched out his right hand, and a golden machete appeared in his palm.

  ——Desert Sword-Condensation

   "Die!"

   "Seven Wuhai is nothing more than that——"

   "Your head is mine!"

  Faced with Kyogen and weapons close at hand, Klockdal's gaze didn't seem to be withdrawn from the ‘desert knife’ in his hand. But in an instant, the reflection of the scimitar in his hand in the sun flashed, it seemed that the blade shook slightly, but it was not for the reflection, it would not be visible to the naked eye.

  In the next instant, the pirates rushing frantically around seemed to have suddenly pressed the pause button, and everyone was frozen in the air! Immediately afterwards, a red line suddenly appeared on their necks, which quickly became thick... and then, blood and light appeared!

  噗噗噗噗噗,

  A few pirate heads rose into the sky, with an expression of ecstasy on their faces, but there was only a blank in their eyes! As if by some kind of witchcraft, he died inexplicably.

  There is no magic.

   is just between the electric sparkle and flint, Krokdal has already cut a circle around with the "desert knife" in his hand, and quickly returned to the original position. Because the speed is too fast, it looks like it hasn't moved.

  Horrible!

This·····

  This is different from the said good scum scum, right? !

  With only one knife, the remaining pirates were shocked on the spot, and their morale plummeted! But it doesn't matter, after all, from the beginning, no one expected them to have such a thing as morale.

  In the face of Krokdal, who killed a group of pirates in seconds, the remaining immobile pirates still launched a charge ‘fearless’, with firm footsteps, and forgot to die! only:

   "Ah ah ah~~~"

   "Stop, stop--"

  "Let me go, let go..."

   "Boss!!!"

  Weeping, crying, tears and nose full of face, it really has nothing to do with ‘heroic’.

  Of course, for Krokdal, no matter how his opponent behaves, he is nothing more than an ant, and he doesn't even have the spirit to make him look more and say a word.

   "Cut!"

  Along with Krokdal spit out an icy word, a desolate aura that swept across the world with a dry earth suddenly rushed out in all directions! This momentum alone gives a person a kind of dry and cracked skin, evaporating water, and what is sucked into the chest cavity is like hot yellow sand! Even if you hold your breath, it seems to be turned into a corpse in the next second!

  噗——

  The light of the knife flashed by, the pirates of the entire battlefield. Regardless of distance. No matter strong or weak-including the strong pirate who rushed in front of Krokdal, he fell to the ground in an instant. The steel and iron ‘armor’ on his body became like white paper, and the clean water covered on his body was useless.

  Group spike!

  All the pirates turned into ‘several paragraphs’ and fell to the ground. If they insist, it means that they have died with a little ‘human form’. After all, the paper armor and clear water prepared for them are not useless.

   "Well, it’s good to exercise occasionally."

  Krokdal, who caused this horrible scene, waved away the "desert knife" in his hand, took off the cigar and flicked the soot. Although these guys are a little bit smart, but:

   is just a little clever and——

  噗!

At this moment when the dust settled and the victory was divided, the corpse of the strong pirate leader under Klockdal's feet suddenly opened from the middle, a vigorous figure rushed out, and the sailor's knife in his hand turned into a crimson. Krokdal with a cigar!

  The sword is like a horse, and the power is shocking!

  The autumn will not show up before you do it. Once you do it, it will be murderous!

  The light of a knife that was faster than lightning instantly got close to Krokdal’s skin, and the blood stained on it was enough to solidify the yellow sand! With a puff, a head with a big back combed into the sky.

"it is good,"

The calm and domineering voice of the middle-aged man made the assailant's eyes flash, and the knife in his hand relentlessly slashed at the headless corpse in front of him, tearing it into two with a sound ! but:

  Damn it! The sand crocodile is elementalized in advance-

   "Tsk tusk, good attack."

  In the rustle, the flying head and the split body all turned into yellow sand and regrouped into Krokdal's appearance. At the same time, there is no doubt:

   intact.

  "Are you the main messenger behind this attack?"

  Faced with Krokdal, Roman covered in blood was not prepared to answer. Because it is meaningless, all he needs to do is beat the opponent, nothing more!

  Soaring——

  The whole person turned into a crimson afterimage, and the long knife in Roman's hand struck Klockdal again! And this time, the other party seemed to be tired of such useless things, so:

  锵!

   With a sharp impact, the knife in Roman's hand and the golden hook of Krokdal's left hand slammed together, and the flying sparks made Krokdal, who was holding a cigar, raised his brows.

  "A similar attack method to my sand blade?"

  Yes, Roman’s knife has always had high-speed moving and rotating ‘serrations’ on it, and Krokdal’s sand blade is also high-speed moving sand. In principle, it relies on high-speed movement and friction to cut the enemy. but:

  "This is the remaining trick I played when I was nine years old, if you only had--"

  With a wave of his free right hand forward, a half-moon-shaped sand blade enveloped Roman! Whether it is speed or strength, or the timing of the shot, it is extremely wonderful, as if it were all natural.

  Even if the devil fruit is removed, saying that the sand crocodile does not have the strength of a sword hero, Roman is the first to believe it!

   Clang! !

  Amid the melodious impact, Roman raised his shield to block Krokdal’s attack. Although the use of a shield gives people a sense of ‘miscellaneous soldiers’, the defensive power of the shield makes it run through the entire history of the development of human cold weapons, which has fully demonstrated its practicality!

not only that--

   Taking advantage of the moment when the two sides were entangled in close proximity, the long knife in Roman's hand lifted upwards and pierced Klockdal's chin. The shield in the other hand also suddenly opened the opponent's sand knife. It's a ‘fate for life’ dismissal!

"Ridiculous."

  噗,

  噗,

   Two soft sounds sounded at the same time, Klockdal's jaw was pierced into yellow sand in the sky, and Roman was even split in half by the opponent's hook.

It's now! !

  At the moment Klockdal’s head was closed by the yellow sand again, the shield in Roman's hand, which was split in half, aimed at this natural Qiwu Sea. The paper on the surface of the shield quickly peeled off, revealing a picture:

  In the picture is a big mouth like an iron bucket.

   "Tun Tun-a big jet of water!"

  噗噗——

   A big mouth on the shield, and the turbulent water immediately sprayed Krokdal's face all over his head, making this unscathed and domineering man tasted the taste of ‘wolf’ for the first time since the war started.

   "How dare you—"

  Successful!

  Wow,

  The split body turned into pieces of white paper and closed again, Roman turned the shield into a long knife, and he attacked with double knives!

  As long as Krokdal is not allowed to use the ‘water absorption’ ability of his right hand, if he breaks the opponent’s ‘elementalization’ and he can still use ‘elementalization’:

  Can win!

  Within seven steps, my sword is faster than your fruit ability——

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  (End of this chapter)